Lyrics:
to roam where the please
And I, I, I'm stuck hanging around
Watching the world go by
I, I, I'm stuck hanging around
My childhood taken from me
In the land
in wordplay while the world plays with my emotions
Hoping a little poetic therapy can keep me from needing a therapist
I hide hurt in haiku
"All little
the boys' room coolin' by the locker
All the girls in class know that I'm the cool rocker
Punk in the hall man I should of oughta hit him
Had the fresh
the boys' room coolin' by the locker
All the girls in class know that I'm the cool rocker
Punk in the hall man I should of oughta hit him
Had the fresh
load up the gat
Close up the casket
Too bad instead of that you should've had your punk ass kicked
Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie
Que será será,
and runnin' the business
Watch my eyes, you punk, muthafuckin' nigga
When it's a nigga flippin' the script and ready to pull the trigger
Also, don't give a fuck
grow
It simply begs the question, where did the future go?
Over there in Iraq there's a big oil well
Everyone's in shock overought by the smell
in pain
Humpin', funkin', jumpin'
Jig around, shakin' ya rump
And when a doo-doo chump punk points a finger like a stump
Tell him step off, I'm
game its Tone Space the World's Finest (Space Space)
I been through fire why I smell like smoke
I'll get you high when you inhale what I wrote it's more
comin' like I'm 2
Or maybe 3 or 4 or just a muthafuckin' crew
Late night see a drive-by drop Impala
The niggas took cover and the bitches all holla
If
Your ass the same
When it's you against the world
Tell me who do you trust
Some punk bitch that want to be
In love on a bus
Yeah my hustle done changed
Jesus' traps
Who's got the heart to stand beside me?
I feel my enemies creepin' up in silence
Dark prayers
Scream violence - demons all around me
Can't
seeing different worlds
Buy you shiny necklaces and pearls
I'm telling you, you just unlike these girls
So baby won't you stay here by my side
I know you
get down, I'ma ride around, with a 9 around, cause they not getting it
If he wildin out, I'ma lie him down, you know I'm surrounded by these idiots
You
[Ice Cube]
It's a man's world, but check the girl
With the Mac 11, 187
Hit the switch, front, back, side to side
Corner to corner, punk you
so much head it's
Drawing out my energy i'm touring now
I need enough weed to pass around
Somewhere around a half a pound
Of that Manhattan brown
to get high
I swear the world got me stressed
Nigga, I'm the best
I'm just smokin' just to get by
I keep my ear to the street, nod to the beat
Head on my
and they sweatin' faces
Around around the world, international faces
Yeah, now bust it
Yo, I took a look in the face of a girlie
The way she looks that
around strapped, nigga
I got another gang story to tell, peep
Back up in the hood I thought you knew, oh punks you didn't know
Though you got a grip
in my hair
Went all the way
I became a hippy that day
But I couldn't eat granola and lay down in the hay
Letting the world around me waste away, oh no
your head next time you try to throw me off my game,
ccting like you cool with me you aint down with me mayne,
I just saw yo punk ass cut eyes throw salt
Who the fuck do you think that you are
When you're blinded by the fog
You leave our world fucking scarred
Your obsession with oppression's never ending
Carryin guns to the studio. It's fucked up shit.
And y'know, you niggas
Can't communicate with people)
Aw fuck you, you punk ass motherfucker
What
comin' from the land
Where the seasons never change
Where all around the world
They're all lookin' to L.A.
Always the first in new directions
Cause Cali
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